As these two words slowly took shape, a gust of yin wind began to slowly rise in the entire lobby, blowing wantonly around me, making my whole body tremble with the rhythm brought by this gust of wind.

But the changes around me still can't affect my attention at the moment.

There are quirky ...... Definitely quirky......

My eyes were fixed on the pen in front of me that was constantly writing on the notebook, watching it horizontally, vertically, and skimming, and one after another handsome handwriting on the notebook.

Actually, I didn't care what was written on this pen at all, but at the beginning, it wrote my name at the beginning of the notebook, prompting me to find out what he would write later.

It was not written slowly, but very slowly, and it was so powerful, so powerful that I felt that every stroke of it seemed to be imprinted into my heart, and in these few short seconds, my heart beat fast and fast, because I kept repeating it.

Why does it have my name written in the notebook...... What does it mean to write my name in this notebook?

Scary...... It's really evil, who is it, who is controlling all this?

Large drops of sweat slowly oozed from my forehead, and my throat began to float up and down, at this time I felt very nervous, always felt that there was a pair of mysterious big hands behind my back, quietly manipulating all this, watching everything I went through, watching my powerless struggle, watching my endless hesitation about the future, and then pushing me into the abyss of despair again and again.

As this stroke slowly fell, the lights in the lobby began to become brighter and brighter, as if these strokes were the smear of fire that lit up the lighthouse of the world, a warm feeling, very slowly spread in my heart, at this time, I suddenly felt very weird, this atmosphere is a prelude to a bar party.

At this time, the speed of the pen that was constantly active in the book began to accelerate, and when the pen added the last point to the book, I heard a "click" sound, which frightened me a lot, and I followed the prestige, only to find that the pen seemed to have completed its mission, lying firmly on the table, no longer moving.

I swallowed my saliva and looked at the notebook placed in the center of the counter with some trembling eyes, only to find that the bottom of the notebook had such a line of words written "Chen Bin, special guest of the Wave Hotel." ”

When I saw this sentence and didn't understand what this so-called special guest meant, there was a burst of energetic music in the entire lobby, and people around me appeared one after another who writhed their bodies with the rhythm of the music as if by magic.

They were immersed in the music and couldn't extricate themselves, writhing as much as they wanted, as if they were going to put all their energy into it, but what made me very uneasy was that although their movements were very powerful and decent, their faces were very pale, and in the few people who were not too crazy to dance still had their eyes open, I could see that their eyes had been completely occupied by the whites of their eyes, and they could not see any characteristics of normal people except for being covered with bloodshots.

"Teacher Abin...... You're here. ”

I was startled, turned my head to look at the counter, only to find that there was a woman wearing a red cheongsam standing next to the counter, this woman's face was even more pale, white can not be described in words, just like a white cloth that has been soaked in water for a long time, has been soaked to fade white cloth, after being picked up and dried, colored and continued to be used, and white paint is no different from white paint.

And her eyes, which were particularly dark, were in stark contrast to the pale complexion, and I felt dizzy just by glancing at them, and I had no doubt that if I looked at them for a long time, even my soul would be able to suck them in.

As I looked at her facial features, the woman suddenly approached me, opened and closed her mouth, and was about to kiss me on the lips......

I was taken aback by the sudden change, my feet went limp, I didn't stand firmly, and I sat down on the ground at once.

Seeing this, the woman immediately walked out of the counter and helped me up from the ground: "Teacher Abin...... What's wrong with you, didn't you always kiss me so politely when you came here before? ”

She was very close to me at the moment, and a cold breath in her mouth scraped straight into my face, making my head a little dizzy for a while, and I didn't have time to digest the meaning of her previous words, because at such a close distance and at the angle I was in, I could clearly see her feet......

Her feet are very powerful, raising her height by several centimeters, Mao Xiaoxiao is completely small compared to her, there is no comparison, this is a ghost who is much more powerful than Mao Xiaoxiao!

When I thought of this, my heartbeat accelerated to the extreme, but I didn't dare to look away, so I just looked at her head-on, putting aside her face, her appearance was very mediocre, and her figure was not very good, but she was very tall.

At this time, her hand grabbed my arm tightly, as if trying to lift me up from the ground, but her hand was very cold, and she could feel the cold to the bone marrow through the clothes.

She tried her best to help me up, while talking to me, in the midst of this noisy music, her voice couldn't help but raise a few points: "Teacher Abin, be careful in the future, be less injured, I like to watch your performance the most." ”

Although I didn't understand what she was saying, I miraculously felt a hint of warmth in her unchanged tone, smiled at her kindly, and was about to speak.

Wang Di's hurried voice came from my consciousness: "Master, wait, listen to me, you have entered a yin cave in this city, in this hotel...... It's all ghosts, and now they don't know your identity, or your identity has been given by the controller of this cave, and you won't be in danger for the time being, but one thing you must keep in mind is that you must never talk to them, because ghosts and human voices are different, and the reason why you are safe now is that they don't know that you are human for the time being, but as long as you speak out, everything is over. ”

I was stunned by Wang Di's words, looked at the woman in front of me, closed my mouth for a while, and didn't dare to make any sound, but I was also very suspicious and asked Wang Di: "What's going on?" ”

"Because in this hotel, the number of ghosts I can feel alone is no less than a hundred, and ......," Wang Di said after a long time, "their strength is stronger than the woman in front of you, only stronger, not weaker!" ”